Toddled off upstairs yesterday to do a spot of crafting and I haven't a thing to show for it.
I was sat at my desk for all of five minutes and something went wrong with my new overhead light.....and it didn't go quietly either. Gawd I thought I'd been shot. I screamed and poor old hubby came rushing up two flights of stairs to my rescue...bless him.
Anyway he rushed off into town and got a new one and it is now fitted and working but a bit late for me to start anything.
LMAO here at the words 'hubby' and 'rushing' in the same sentence. Our family joke is.......if you need something doing to give him two years notice and if it ain't done by then.....call somebody in......or do it yourself.......lol!!!
I'm a bit restless so despite it getting on for 2am I am off for a browse.